Nurturing Existence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Nurturing Existence



Wanting to dance in the rain, let it cleanse me with
the purity of heaven where it falls from.
Softening my hair and skin with it's life-giving
essence.
Filling my being with it's beautiful drops of crystal
falling into my mind with the simplicity of a rain
fall pouring over earth, nurturing it's existence so
we may continue living here while alive.

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